I figured that she went to the bathroom and I poured the champagne in the glasses and set the bottle back in the ice bucket.After a couple of minutes ...f waiting I knocked on the bathroom door. "Everything all right in there, babe?" I'll be just a minute, lover," she responded.I put the strawberries on the floor beside the bed opposite of the bathroom so Carrie couldn't spot them. I then set the glasses down on the night table by the bed and took off my shoes and started to take off my jacket.. I tried not to stare. Her body was so physically arousing, with firm, very fit upturned breasts, light, pinkish nipples, larger and much lighter than Abigail's or Michal's. Abigail is a bit leggy, Michal a bit long-waisted, Shephatiah seemed perfectly proportioned. I shook my head to banish the thought. I didn't like the idea of comparing one wife's loveliness against another's. I also didn't like myself leering at Shephatiah's beauty. But the undersides of her breasts looked so soft and. You better go now; and by the way. Thanks forall your support."Mom left, leaving me to start sobbing the minute the door closed. Forall my bravado, she was still my mother, and I had sent her away. Anhour later Dan showed up, his sister Cindy with him. I was still cryingas Mary let them in anyway. Dan and Cindy both sat next to me, holdingon as I let my tears finally dry up."They went to jail! You won!" Yeah. I won" I said to Cindy, "and guess what the prize is!" You can't let a few assholes. They told us he will send someone out the next day. Next morning, someone was knocking on our door. Linda, wearing nothing but her nightgown, got up and answer the door. It was the repair man, he was 6 foot tall, dark hair, good looking chap. She took him to her room where the computer was at. The repair man introduce himself, his name was Mike. I was still in bed but could hear them talking. Mike was getting his tools out and laying them on the floor, one of his tools was a little mirror. Mike.